Silence of Death
April 6, 2007 by lorddeathchin
Candles burning in the dark hall,
Brightened path is not its purpose,
Each has a story of life,
Each burning lower every moment.
The seconds and days that passeds,
Brings us closer to the cold of death,
Cries and wails follow the extinguished flame,
Never expecting the Sycthe so soon.
Another candle dims,
Flame of the living is burning blue,
A black robe passes,
A moment of blue and there is no more.
In that moment of Silence,
We lost one,
Never expecting it to come,
Never expecting to be the grave of their child.
-Enimsil Liwruoy-
I can feel no pain, no sorrow,
What monster have I become?
Please forgive this empty soul of mine,
How much humanity is left in me,
I do not know.
I do not know what to say,
I do not know what to do,
Perhaps this is a punishment god has given me,
To forever suffer the emptiness that I am,
For the choices I have made.
I only have one favour,
Please spare them the sorrow that can kill,
Please spare them the pain that can destoy.
